Edwy the Fair or the First Chronicle of Aescendune: A Tale of the Days of Saint DunstanCrake, A. D. (Augustine David)
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Edwy the Fair or the First Chronicle of Aescendune: A Tale of the Days of Saint Dunstan
Crake, A. D. (Augustine David)
Dunstan, Saint, 909-988 -- Juvenile fiction; Edwy, King of England, -959 -- Juvenile fiction; Historical fiction
In the afternoon they might ride or walk abroad, but a strict interdict
was placed upon certain haunts where temptation might perchance be
found, and they had to return by evensong, which the king generally
attended in person when at home. Then, in winter, indoor recreations
till compline, for it was a strict rule of the king that his nephews
should not leave the palace after sundown.
He further caused their tutor, who directed their education under the
supervision of Dunstan—Father Benedict—whom we have already introduced,
to see that they properly discharged all the duties of public and
private devotion.
But he did not see, in the excess of his zeal, that he was really
destroying the prospects which were nearest his heart, and that there
can be no more fatal mistake than to compel the performance of
religious duties which exceed the measure of the youthful capacity or
endurance.
With Edgar, who was naturally pious, the system produced no evil
result; but with Edwy the effect was most sad. He had become, as we
have seen, deceitful; and a character, naturally fair, was undermined
to an extent which neither the king nor Dunstan suspected.
The reader may naturally ask how could Dunstan, so astute as he was,
make this mistake, or at least suffer Edred to make it?
The fact was that Dunstan understood the affairs of state better than
those of the heart, and although well fitted for a guide to men of
sincere piety, and capable of opposing to the wicked an iron will and
inflexible resolution, he did not understand the young, and seemed to
have forgotten his own youth. Sincerely truthful and straightforward,
he hardly knew whether to feel more disgust or surprise at Edwy’s
evident unfaithfulness. He little knew that unfaithfulness was only one
of his failings, and not the worst.
A few nights after Elfric’s arrival, when the palace gates had been
shut for the night, the compline service said, the household guard
posted, and the boys had retired to their sleeping apartments, he heard
a low knock at his door. He opened it, and Edwy entered.
“Are you disposed for a pleasant evening, Elfric?”
“Such pleasure as there is in sleep.”
“No, I do not mean that. We cannot sleep, like bears in winter, during
all the hours which should be given to mirth. I am going out this
evening, and I want you to go with me.”
“Going out?”
“Yes. Don’t stand staring there, as if I was talking Latin or something
harder; but get your shoes on again—
“No; you had better come down without shoes; it will make less noise.”
“But how can we get out? I have not the least idea where you are
going?”
“All in good time. We shall get out easily enough. Are you coming?”
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